The uninvited men's woman got straight to the point:

"My name is Ning Rui, and I came on an errand at the behest of the princess. Does the girl recognize this hairpin? ”

Si Miao took the hairpin from Ning Rui's hand and watched it carefully under the oil lamp.

It was a plain silver hairpin with gold thread entwined and Lantian jade inlay.

"This hairpin is not right, there is a bird engraved on the back."

Si Mian said.

Ning Rui smiled slightly:

"Yes, this is indeed not the original girl's, it seems that you are indeed Qian Si Ming."

"Did Wang Huan send you to pick us up?"

Si Ming's heart beat like a drum.

Ning Rui took out a packet of osmanthus cakes from his baggage, but said to the two children:

"You must be hungry, can you eat the pastries that my aunt just bought?"

The little boy swallowed hard, and the little girl looked at her mother.

"Babies, can you go take a nap first? Mother will make the fish soup later, and call you to get up and eat. ”

She carried the two children to the bed in the back room and walked out again.

"Sister Ning just said that it was sent by the princess, Si Cheng heard it right. Sister Ning, can she know Si Ming's husband, Wang Huan? ”

She said.

"The princess was entrusted by her younger brother, Huang Huan, the third prince, to send me here to do the matter of the undead of the girl. This hairpin was imitated by the three princes and ordered to be buried in the girl's grave to comfort the girl's affection. I hope that the girl's soul will be transcended, and she will no longer be entangled in the three princes. Happily, the girl is still alive, and this pair of children ......"

What kind of undead, what detachment, Wang Huan, not Huang Huan, what kind of third prince is he?

He disappeared so quietly four years ago, and Si Cheng waited in the same place all these years, hoping that one day he would come back to her.

But he thought she was already dead, what was going on?

Si Yan listened in the clouds, and she remembered the fire three years ago. The day after he left, there was a fire in the house, which was very strange. Did he know about the fire? Think she's burned out? Feeling uneasy about this for a few years? He also sent people to give the undead a superordinate.

Si Mian came to a terrible conclusion in her heart, that the fire was a deliberate murder.

Who was trying to kill her, was it his family? Why didn't he stop it?

That vigorous love turned out to be a joke in the end, and he couldn't let go of his noble identity and those glory and wealth after all.

"It's good that I wasn't burned to death by the fire, maybe he would have been so cruel when he left a few days later and knew that I was pregnant. For the sake of the children, I will not be the same person as I am now. ”

Si Yi seemed to understand all the qiē, her heart was like falling into an ice cellar, her throat was sweet, and she coughed up a mouthful of blood.

"Miss Ning also knows what happened in the market this afternoon." She asked faintly.

"Exactly, I inquired with one of the beggars afterwards and found this place." Ning Rui said.

"It's better for Miss Naning to be the Si Cheng dead, and it's better to go back to the errand and save more trouble." She said coldly.

"Although the third prince didn't know that he still had children, the princess didn't explain anything before I left. But the blood of the emperor's family is not in the people's system, so it is better to take the young lady and the son back. Ning Rui said.

"This is my son, not the blood of the emperor's family. Miss Ning is mistaken, girl, please. The humble room is really unable to entertain nobles. Si Ming got up and opened the door.

Ning Rui sat still and said:

"You can't protect yourself now, let alone give your children a good future, I'm afraid it's very difficult to even raise them to adulthood. They are still young, they don't understand many things, and when they grow up a little, they will definitely hate you and hate you. It's been a long time since you've looked at your own face. If something like today happens again and you are beaten to death, what will your children do? The third prince was married three years ago, and now the princess is virtuous but has no children. The young lady will take it back, and she will definitely raise it like her own child. ”

Si Yan suddenly buried her head in her arms and cried suppressedly, what should she do.

She had thought about the situation when Huang Huan came back countless times, and she knew that this face could no longer stay by his side. She thought about sacrificing herself, as long as the child was doing well. But she never thought that her disfigurement was actually murdered, nor did she expect that her husband would marry a virtuous and beautiful wife not long after she left.

He hid his true identity from her, how much she knew about him. Who knows if she is his plaything for a while, he will go home when he has had enough, leaving her behind for fear of causing trouble, and destroying her endlessly.

How can such a person be worthy of her to leave a qiē to give birth to children for him, and how can such a person be worthy of being the father of her children.

But she really didn't know how long she could survive, and what about her children if she went? It seems that the bones of the whole body are in severe pain, and I am afraid that the beating in the afternoon has hurt the internal organs.

"What do you have to prove that what you say is true, and how can I trust you?" Si Cheng said.

When she said this, Ning Rui already knew that her heart had been shaken, and there was no mother in the world who did not try her best to plan for her children.

"You have lived with the third prince, you should have seen the jade pendant he was wearing, with the word "Huan" engraved on it. And the princess also has a piece that is exactly the same, but the word "hibiscus" is engraved on it. Ning Rui said.

The personal object could know so clearly, it seemed that she had said it without doubt.

"I can let you take my Kun Bao and Shanbao, but I will always be there for them, even if I am a rough girl incognito."

How could she have let a stranger take her beloved treasure and follow her anyway just to be on the safe side.

She fell to such a field today, all thanks to Huang Huan, and she must ask him in person to understand.

Ning Rui was silent for a while before he said:

"This matter has to be considered in the long run, how can I, as a slave and maid, be the master of the masters. It's just that I can't see the young lady suffering, so let's do it. How about you go to the inn with me first, how can this place be lived? Besides, you have to deal with the injuries on your body, there is still a long way to go to Kyoto, and you have to take care of your body for the sake of the young lady. ”

She looked around again with a look of disgust.

Si Cheng carefully guessed what Ning Rui meant, and it seemed that she had no malicious intent. She had been looking forward to Huang Huan coming to pick up their mother and son for too long, although it backfired. However, now is not the time to be willful, and it is necessary to obey Ning Rui's will with grievances.

Someone outside the door had already prepared a sedan chair and waited, Si Cheng hugged Shanbao with her left hand, Shenbao with her right hand, and Ning Rui took a sedan chair to the Tongfu Inn in the county.

The two little guys have never sat on the petite son, and they were already sleepy just now, and they immediately got up again. The twitter keeps talking.

"Mother, Daddy is finally here to pick us up, isn't he?"

Si Miao didn't know how to answer.

"It's your aunt who came to pick you up, and my aunt misses you, so she specially sent a slave to take the young lady back home."

Ning Rui said to them with a smile.

After washing and eating at the inn, the two little ones fell asleep sweetly with smiles. It was a wonderful night for them, eating food they had never eaten before, covered with a light and warm brocade quilt. Also took a very comfortable hot bath.

Aunt Ning said that her life in the future will be a thousand times better than today, and they and her mother will never be bullied by others again, and they will never be hungry and cold again.

The child's mind is beautiful and simple, while Si Ming's mood is complicated and heavy, and she can't fall asleep over and over.

At this time, the window seemed to be blown open by the wind, she got up and closed the window, and saw Ning Rui beckoning her out of the window.

As soon as I walked out of the door, I felt a cold in my chest. Looking down in the moonlight, a dagger sparkled through his chest. Then the pain was overwhelming.

The dagger was drawn, and blood gushed out.

Ning Rui held the dagger and said softly:

"Miss Qian, don't blame me, I'm doing this for your good."

Si Yan's eyes were as wide as cowbells, and her hands were clenched into fists, as if she wanted to grab something.